At the same time, it was the morning of the tenth day after Hu Biao and others came over.
When Xiao Lu's team's camp was set, a raging fire was already burning.
And the Central Continent Tribe's ocean-going fleet continues to move towards the next target, or in other words, the next unlucky team, when it sets off again.
Regarding the other action plans among the series of plans that the Central Continent team made after arriving in the apocalyptic world.
In fact, it has not been put down. Under the responsibility of relevant team personnel, it is now progressing steadily.
And at this time, some achievements have been made one after another...
Location: Uzang, in the lz area south of the Yangtze River known as Uzang in the past, in an area that I don’t know what it was called before.
One reason is that after the apocalypse, Uzang was exposed to increasingly intense and terrifying ultraviolet radiation, so there were two obvious plateau red spots on his face.
As well as a man whose lips and skin broke out in many places. It is estimated that a large piece of skin can be torn off from his body with a gentle rub in the shower.
Lying down behind the grass, he first picked up a metal kettle and drank some light salt water with refined salt in his mouth.
It was then that he lowered his voice to Yang Dongli and pointed to a reinforced concrete building one kilometer in front of him.
He reported respectfully: "Chief Yang, based on what we learned last time we came here for investigation, the houses in front are actually that mysterious tribe, a small outlying station.
There are about thirty or forty people stationed there, equipped with a large number of 191 precision rifles, Type 89 heavy machine guns and other light and heavy firearms.
There are also a small number of rocket launchers, recoilless guns and other anti-armor weapons.
It's a pity that these people are too hostile to strangers. Even if we put down our weapons and get closer, they still opened fire at the first opportunity without even giving us a chance to talk.
That unfortunate guy, Lao Qian, was injured by them when he was approaching here last time, and then died on the way back to the base."
After hearing such a sentence, Yang Dongli did not say anything immediately.
Instead, he immediately solved the problem of a middle-aged man next to him.
There is a wound on the left arm wrapped with a large amount of gauze.
It wasn't until I carefully observed and confirmed that the wound had not suppurated and that there was some obvious improvement that I let go of my biggest worry.
It is known that Zheng Zhengguo, an old popsicle who was rescued from the underground base, has survived the most dangerous period of infection.
After that, I estimate that as long as I take the medicine on time and change the medicine, I should be able to survive...
If we say that the Central Continent tribe faces the biggest problem in their operations here in Uzang, it is that there are an astonishing number of mutated infected people on this vast plateau.
There is no doubt that these are compatriots who evacuated here from the coastal areas and endured tremendous hardships along the way.
It is a pity that they did not die at the hands of those alien invaders.
He was not drowned by the rising sea level, but died from this deadly virus; he even turned into such a monster that was neither human nor ghost.
After so many years have passed, a considerable part of the mutated infected people have long since stopped staying in those cities, towns, or settlements.
Instead, driven by the instinct for flesh and blood, they kept wandering around this plateau.
It can be said that if you are on the Uszang Plateau and have a little bad luck, you will encounter them in the wild; the only difference is that the number you encounter is more or less.
It just so happens that these guys have amazing senses of smell and hearing, and they can often be discovered accidentally.
It would be fine if the number were small, but if the number were large, it would be a huge nightmare. Often an investigation team of more than a dozen people would be completely wiped out.
As for why not send more personnel and form a large force of hundreds of people to dispatch collectively.
Or you can directly use airplanes and use aerial reconnaissance to conduct more exploration.
The main reason is that when more people are dispatched, the movement and smell will be greater, which leads to a greater possibility of exposure. It is very likely that the gain is not worth the loss, so it can only be dispatched on a small scale like this.
As for the Y-5 aircraft, Zhongzhou Team does have sufficient numbers and pilots.
It's just that the mysterious tribe has quite good equipment. In addition to anti-aircraft machine guns, there are also anti-aircraft cannons and even individual anti-aircraft missiles.
As soon as they discovered the aircraft in the sky, there was no warning process at all, and they were greeted directly with a missile.
In a short period of time, two Y-5 aircraft were shot down from the sky.
So now, the transport planes of the Central Continent tribe can only transport personnel and materials back and forth between the headquarters and the Uzang base.
I simply didn’t dare to continue to go out and conduct air activities inside Uszang.
It is precisely because of this reason that now they can only rely on their legs for operations and reconnaissance; as a result, the Uszang base has only been established for a short time, but more than 200 people have been sacrificed.
There is only sacrifice, and there is no concept of serious injury, because the warriors who were bitten by those mutated infected people were killed by their companions immediately.
Rather than turning into a mutated infected person, they would rather beg their companions to give them a shot.
But this time Comrade Lao Yang came with a team of elite troops, and no one died at the hands of the mutated infected along the way.
But the day before yesterday, I met a pair of mysterious force personnel. As a result, those people had no possibility of communicating and just opened fire.
After annihilating them all as a last resort, Lao Yang and others also killed one person and injured two others.
One of them is the old popsicle Zheng Zhengguo; it can be said that encountering such a bad thing made Lao Yang feel unspeakably depressed...
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In the following time, Yang Dongli picked up a telescope and carefully observed the buildings one or two kilometers away.
After passing the gate, half of the signboard is shaking in the air.
He could tell that this place seemed to be some kind of village hall many years ago.
A group of more than 30 armed men occupied it, using sandbags, rocks, abandoned cars and other things to set up a well-organized defense line, making it a stronghold.
The problem is that although the target is clearly in front of him, Lao Yang doesn't know how to go forward and deal with them.
Because the personnel sent by the last reconnaissance team, uu Reading www.uukanshu.com put down their weapons and raised their hands and walked over, the other party actually opened fire directly.
During the process, he didn't even fire in a deterrent manner, but fired directly at the vital points.
Damn it! Lao Yang didn't know why these people became like this, but this attitude of being indifferent was really a bit troublesome, wasn't it?
And just when Lao Yang was hesitant, the situation changed.
Suddenly, under the leadership of a Type 15 tank, a hundred armed men rushed towards this stronghold. After arriving, they directly launched an attack without making any noise.
Due to the huge difference in equipment, the stronghold was quickly breached.
Most of the people in the stronghold died in the battle, but only seven or eight people hurriedly escaped from the building and actually ran all the way to where Lao Yang and others were lurking.
Upon seeing this, Yang Dongli gritted his teeth and issued an order: